blessing to the soul

It has long been reported that this year is a warm winter, and the treetops that have been silent all winter outside the window on New Year’s Eve have a smear of green stealing from them. Nie Yuan stared at it for a long time before he was sure that the buds were green. Really cut the head off.

He tossed and turned all night, and he closed his eyes for a while around Tianming, and opened his eyes again when the sound of whistles outside the window gradually intensified. He looked at the time and slept for only an hour, and it was more appropriate to say it was resting.When the pointer moved to 7, Nie Yuan pushed the door out and entered the kitchen lightly.

The spirit and those good and bad things roiled all night. As the steam in the pot evaporated, Nie Yuan's mood calmed down. The always sharp eyebrows and eyes in the white mist showed some gentleness and kindness, and he was in a good mood to cook millet porridge .

Blanch the kale with salt water, spread the oil on the plate, sprinkle a handful of minced garlic, and then pour a few spoonfuls of hot oil, the crackling brings out the fragrance of the garlic, and the glutinous rice porridge Xianggou made the Wuzang Temple in the second bedroom noisy.

When Lu Xingan touched the kitchen, Nie Yuan was stirring the pot of millet porridge. The central air conditioner in the room didn't feel too cold, so he put on a loose light brown turtleneck sweater, rolled up the sleeves a few times The forearm exposed the protruding wrist, and he wore a simple and elegant business watch on his wrist. He wore the yellow apron that Lu Xing'an bought chicken bouillon as a gift in his aristocratic style, which looked extremely abrupt, but he himself was unaware of it. Washing hands and making soup there, the concentrated appearance reveals a bit of homely warmth.

He is a person suitable for living, Lu Xing'an suddenly had such an idea, and then laughed again, isn't Nie Yuan living with him now.

With a smile on his side, Nie Yuan caught the movement, tilted his head to look over, and smiled slightly awkwardly: "Get up, have you brushed your teeth, you can have breakfast."

Lu Xing'an nodded, took the bowls and chopsticks and went out to set them up. When Nie Yuan brought the porridge, the two of them sat facing each other for a while, but no one was ashamed to move the chopsticks first.

Newly released couples are always unconsciously holding some reserve for the first time. Nie Yuan's new bottle of old wine is scruples about Lu Xingan's emotions, and he dare not exceed the rules in everything. Sitting, it was Lu Xingan who moved the chopsticks first.

I took a bite with a root of kale, it was fragrant, crispy and sweet, very refreshing, and then I scooped up the warm millet porridge, which was very comfortable.Lu Xing'an couldn't help sighing: "Whoever marries you really makes a lot of money."

"No," Nie Yuan said suddenly, Lu Xing'an hummed subconsciously, the ending turned twice with inexplicable, Nie Yuan squeezed his chopsticks and repeated: "I won't marry someone else."

Lu Xing'an laughed dumbfounded, "I didn't mean that."

"I know," Nie Yuan narrowed his eyes, "but that's what I meant."

Half of the kale was still hanging on his mouth in a funny way, but Lu Xingan forgot to chew it, the itching that slowly crawled up from the soles of his feet made him a little hot, "...What are you doing so early in the morning?"

Consolidate the morale of the army, Nie Yuanxin said, and quickly changed the subject to ask about work, "Is the studio holiday notice out yet? It's [-] years old today."

"It's only been two days. If you don't tell me, I forgot that I have to book a ticket." Lu Xing'an swiped his phone a few times to check. City N and City H are close, and there are many trains, so it's easy to find "There are a lot of tickets."

Nie Yuan silently swallowed back his desire to be a coachman to take Lu Xing'an home, it's not the time yet, the future is long, so don't act too hastily.

After breakfast, Lu Xing'an went to wash the dishes. The dishwasher was already familiar with the job after doing a lot of washing. After washing and drying, he came out with wet hands to ask Nie Yuan for a tissue.Nie Yuan frowned and wiped it clean for him, then put his palm against his, "I'll wash it next time, it's not convenient to draw pictures because of frostbite."

Lu Xingan looked at him with black and white eyes: "Your house has hot water."

"..." Nie Yuan was silent for a while, still clinging to Lu Xing'an's hand and confessing self-defeatingly: "Okay, I just want to hold you."

Lu Xing'an withdrew his hand back with a smile, turned his hand around and got in before the other party was disappointed, and said seriously: "This is called pulling."

The correct way of holding hands made them implement it thoroughly. When they went out, they had to put on a heavy coat and separated for a moment, and they were attracted together like a magnet when they went out.The car was parked on the side of the road last night, and the two of them walked all the way to Nanguang in this posture.The wide sleeves of the winter coat covered the clasped hands, Lu Xingan shook his arms, and smiled at the reflection reflected in the mirror of the building, "Does it seem like you are holding hands?"

Nie Yuan pulled his sleeves to reveal some tangled knuckles, and then he said with satisfaction: "Like."

Lu Xingan was amused by his childish behavior, his smiling eyes bent into two crescents.The two talked nonsense for a while, and at the end Lu Xing'an didn't forget to add a sentence to save your IQ, remember to wash the car, and Nie Yuan got orders to obediently go find the abandoned little wife.

Qi Qiran watched the whole process of Nie Yuan coming out of the closet. If he knew it, it meant that Su Mali knew it.

It was nine o'clock in the morning in midwinter, and Zhao Yan, who didn't get up until two o'clock, was sitting in the store. Nie Yuan knew it at a glance, and said before everyone asked: "It's done, don't ask."

"whispering sound……"

Everyone booed, and the confession was lenient. This person directly robbed the confession, and didn't even give him a chance to interrogate. It's so boring.

Nie Yuan stretched his waist and found a sunny place to nest. The winter sun shone on his body and made him feel warm all over. He didn't care about those stifled curiosity.

Xin Dongyou was the only one who arrived late, and as soon as he came in, he was surrounded by the gossip team and asked him if he knew anything about Nie Yuan and Lu Xing'an. Eight, with an inscrutable smile, "I knew it earlier."

Even losing the fun of exposing, Zhao Yan and his party collapsed one after another, "What are we here for?"

Holding a cup of coffee, Xin Dongyou wobbled and sat down opposite Nie Yuan, tapped on the table to show his existence, and after Nie Yuan opened his eyes, he said: "I seem to remember who said that I just want Lu to be good and nothing else. ? It seems to have heard a slap in the face..."

Nie Yuan's face was dry, and he looked away guiltily, "He can be fine with me."

Xin Dongyou couldn't help but reach over and grabbed Nie Yuan's head and squeezed it hard, "I won't laugh at you, are you stupid?"

Nie Yuan hugged his head and smiled, he couldn't say a word to Xin Dongyou, Xin Dongyou had a clear mind and naturally knew what he wanted to say, "Okay, I don't need your thank you."

"Thank you."

Nie Yuan still thanked earnestly and persistently, no matter how many more the two of them tacitly did not mention, they just talked for a long time.

"I've always been curious, how did you do all this?" Nie Yuan casually mentioned, he hadn't paid much attention to the matter of rebirth, and now he only had the idea of ​​living in the present, and didn't want Xin Dongyou But he was silent for a moment with lowered eyes, and Nie Yuan hurriedly said as if to make amends: "There is nothing you don't want to say..."

"It's nothing, I've just been chasing something," Xin Dongyou said with an arc that wasn't exactly a smile, "I also have things that I want to regret, and yours is just a matter of course."

"then you……"

"I'm not as lucky as you. It's just a bad move every time." Xin Dongyou leaned on the sofa to express his tiredness. Nie Yuan was silent for a moment, "I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. Some things are destined to be destined." Xin Dongyou smiled, "It's time for me to give up."

"Treasure it."

As usual, he got off work late, Nie Yuan had already waited downstairs for a while, Lu Xingan checked the time and moved his hands faster, ran into the elevator, staring at the floor number without blinking.

"Small road."

"Huh?" Lu Xing'an realized that there was someone else in the elevator, and Nie Ruzhi stood aside with a confused expression, "Sister Ruzhi?"

"It's nothing, I am," Nie Ruzhi couldn't hold back, closed his eyes and said directly: "I saw you and Nie Yuan this morning..."

Although she had a quick glance, she did see Lu Xing'an and her cheap brother talking downstairs holding hands, fingers clasped tightly.Nie Ruzhi thought that Lu Xing'an would be nervous, but he didn't expect that the other party hummed flatly, saying that he and Nie Yuan were dating.

Nie Ruzhi's tongue was dry, and he muttered, "Don't worry, I won't say anything..."

"We're serious about dating, there's nothing to talk about, what are you nervous about?" Lu Xing'an spoke at the same speed, as if he was discussing the weather forecast, "I don't think there is anything ulterior."

"You're right..." Nie Ruzhi echoed uncontrollably. The elevator had reached the floor. Lu Xingan walked out and waved goodbye naturally. Lighthearted, she couldn't find any of the negative emotions she had imagined for a day.

Nie Ruzhi thought, Xiaolu is really a warrior.

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